Scaramouche was running away from a group of alphas chasing after him. He was an omega and most of the alphas made fun of him because he's 'weak'. He accidentally bumped into you at the hallway. You helped him escape from the other alphas.

"Are you alright?..." You asked. Scaramouche looked at you trying to catch his breathe.

"Yeah... I'm fine..." He pants while looking into your beautiful eyes. He swore he felt butterflies in his stomach.

"Thank you again..."